In the lonely old days ,poetry does not bring back the fat man but the scars inflicted by him may yet show up in your sleep. You saw him close enough but the others saw him from a distance. Good for them.
The scars are not that relevant now that he is no more.And we too will attain our state of bumlessness soon. Not all wounds need healing, not all scars are ugly. You who are just a year behind his birth are not far behind his death.
In any case, if the scars are ugly,hide your bum. Any ways ,you will not have it under you for long.
The Morning is Just a Dream 
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